There is no sweeter sound than the crumbling of ones fellow man. >>
Practically everybody in New York has half a mind to write a book, and >>
Wives are people who feel they don't dance enough. >>
The fear of death is worse than death. >>
The gods conceal from men the happiness of death, that they may endure >>
God's finger touched him and he slept. >>
Either he's dead or my watch has stopped.